Friday, November 16, 2007

NaBloPoMo 16: TGIF

I'm sick.

My throat is sore. My glands are incredibly swollen. My nose is running like a faucet.

Ordinarily I'd have a double rehearsal tomorrow, plus a few more hours on Saturday, but I'd decided incipient laryngitis means I get to email my choir director and beg off. Because hell hath no fury like a group of professional singers who have been infected with laryngitis.

Tomorrow night, I'm going to the opera to see La Boheme--but it's OK because Mimi dies at the end, anyway.

Diet and Fitness update: I'm kind of tired of being on a diet, but I don't really have much of an appetite because I can't smell or taste anything. So that's good. I guess.

And if you think this entry is lackluster, stay away from today's Mamarazzi post.

4 comments:

  1. Again with the awesome labels! Though I'd be tempted to go with "I Feel Shitty, Oh So Shitty" just for the rhyme.

    Hope you feel better soon.

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  2. I like the labels, also. When I was doing Weight Watchers, we were sick the entire winter. And each week that I had one of those illnesses where you barely eat anything for days, I'd go to my weigh-in expecting amazing things. And those were always my worst weeks. Go figure.

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  3. Maybe you should make yourself some zero points soup. Hope you feel better soon!

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  4. Even when you're sick and crabby, Poppy, you are light years better than P-Diddley or whatever he's calling himself these days. I hope you feel better, esp. in time for the opera.

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xxx, Poppy.